Romance Is Dead 가사

Clothes are hanging off the chair Sliding down her underwear Breaking skin, leaving marks Fitting, refitting, sweaty and hot She like to look like she don't care Face all covered by her hair "Romance is dead," she said... "Let's fuck" My hands down her pants and we're back in the cab And we push and we pull and we grab Falling down, up the stairs Let's go somewhere, anywhere Slipping in, leaving marks Forcing, submitting, sweaty and dark Whisper heavy on my ear Face all covered by her hair "Romance is dead," she said... "Let's fuck" Her hands down my pants and we're back in the booth And we love and we hate and we use Who are you? When Nobody's watching No judgment, no morals, no lies and no talkin' Me and you. Fooling on top and Bursting for something hungry and sloppy Who are you? When nobody's watching No judgment, no morals, no lies and no talkin' Me and you. Fooling on top and Lusting for something hungry and sloppy Clothes are hanging off the chair Let's go somewhere, anywhere Breaking in, leaving marks Forcing and fitting, sweaty and hot She like to act like she don't care Face all covered by her hair "Romance is dead," she said... "Let's fuck" My hands down her pants and we're back in the bed And we laugh, and we fall, and she said... "The romance is dead."